Refusal
"Such audacity! How dare you attack me? You have utterly disregarded all distinctions of rank and seniority!" Gu Cangyun said, both shocked and enraged. If not for the intimidation of the blood moon that was gradually rising, Gu Cangyun would not have minded teaching these juniors a lesson. Even if they went back and complained afterward, at most he would receive some blame; they could not do anything to him.
However, judging from the aura of the Sangyue Battle Formation as it continued to rise, Gu Cangyun knew that even if he acted now, he might not obtain the Tears of Sangling. Worse, he might overturn in this gutter and become a laughingstock within his clan.
"It's not just the Tears of Sangling. According to clan rules, Senior may not lay a finger on any of the spoils here. If you want a reward, Senior can go kill one or two invading human Celestial Immortals—or some of those powerful dragons."
Lu Xiaotian glanced at the tens of thousands of remaining immortal soldiers, whose fighting spirits had completely collapsed and who were surrendering one after another, then looked at the Extreme Dragon Gate in the void and spoke with utmost firmness.
With the Tears of Sangling already in hand, none of the Profound Immortals, including Lu Xiaotian, Chong Yun, and Chong Hai, wanted to leave. On one hand, they naturally had to eliminate the threat posed by this crippled immortal army once and for all. On the other, with so many immortal soldiers, although most of them did not possess particularly high cultivation, their sheer numbers made up for it. After dealing with this army, the gains would surely be unimaginably bountiful. This was true not only for people like Chong Yun and Chong Hai, but even for Lu Xiaotian—it